I Really Don’t Want To Be a Trainer

"Buy--!"

But before taking a few steps, the little guy fell to the ground in pain, making a hoarse cry of unwillingness.

Moonlight poured down from the woods.

Ibrahimovic's hind legs were dripping with blood, and the blood was dripping all over the place.

"Really, I'm not a bad person."

While talking, Lu Ye approached Ibrahimovic.

The dirty little guy shuddered and found that he had no way to go back. He bared his teeth and gave a low warning in his throat.

"Boo!"

"Mouth?"

Ghost Stone looked at Ibrahimovic with a curious look on his face, stretched out his hand to try to poke it, and was immediately bitten by Ibrahimovic's mouth.

Retracting his claws suddenly, Ghost Stone's face was pale, and he held his cheeks with both hands, unable to make a sound from the pain.

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The uncle also rushed over at this time, propped on his knees, and panted: "Catch... Caught?"

"I don't know if it's this..."

Looking at the scarred Ibrahimovic, Lu Ye hesitated.

The messy hair was tangled in strands, the soft fluff on the neck was charred black, the back legs were **** wounds, and the sharp claws were jagged.

Only the pair of dark eyeballs looked extra alert and bright in the dark night.

Extremely pitiful.

The uncle also swallowed his saliva and stammered: "It should be, it's not this one, this little one..."

"Buy--!"

Ibrahimovic seemed to be offended, struggling frantically, his eyes full of anger.

The uncle took a half step back.

At this time, Ghost Stone floated in front of Ibrahimovic, and the blue light of hypnotism bloomed in his eyes.

"Bu, eh..."

Ibrahimovic resisted with all his might, shaking his head constantly, and finally fell groggy to the ground.

Looking at this very vigilant Ibrahimovic, Lu Ye sighed.

"It's not like leaving it like this... I'll take it back first."

The uncle heaved a sigh of relief, nodded and said, "Thank you for your hard work, Xiao Lu, if you have anything to do, just talk to your uncle, you're welcome!"

"I have to go back first and bandage this little guy."

Lu Ye picked up the fluff on the back of the little guy's neck, but it was unexpectedly light.

Looking at Ibrahimovic who was breathing steadily and showing a peaceful sleeping face, Lu Ye murmured with some emotion.

"You must have suffered a lot on this mountain..."

Elves like Ibrahimovic are very suitable for raising, but there are not a few cases of abandonment.

First of all, Ibrahimovic also has a distinction.

Second, many of the irascible Ibrahimovic were regarded as inferior products and were abandoned when they were born.

Cruel as it may be, this is the reality of many viewing elves.

"Mouth?"

Ghost Stone pointed to the Poké Ball on Lu Ye's waist and looked at Lu Ye with a puzzled look.

"Didn't you see how it resisted to the death just now?" Lu Ye said helplessly.

"Conquer it now, it must not hate me!"

"Mouth..."

Ghostly scratched his head, then reached out and poked Ibrahimovic's sleeping face, and suddenly snickered with satisfaction.

It was nearly four o'clock, and a hazy fish-mammed white rose from the east of the village entrance, and a few cooing languidly stopped at the treetops.

Lu Ye brought this Ibrahimovic home with a headache.

"Give it a bath first?" Lu Ye asked Ghost Stone tentatively.

"Mouth?"

"Forget it, it's no use asking you."

Lu Ye took out his mobile phone and subconsciously wanted to seek help from the bosses, but at this point, the bosses probably haven't woken up yet.

Lu Ye scratched his head and murmured, "Master Chi has a sun elf named Abu, but his temper is not so violent..."

"Who else has Ibrahimovic? Don't care, let's do it first!"

Lu Ye rolled up his sleeves, boiled a pot of boiling water, and took out the alcohol and cotton cloth for bandaging from home.

"System, is there any medical skill recommendation?"

[Whether to spend 500BP to buy 'emergency medical treatment (one-time)']

"One-time? Your system is still cooked?" Lu Ye gritted his teeth, "Master bought it!"

【Ding--successful purchase】

【Remaining BP points: 570】

Using the skill directly, Lu Yexin felt a little bit and took off the bandage with a click.

"You help me hold it down, and if I wake up, I'll add hypnotism, understand?"

"Kou Jie!" Ghost Stone gave Lu Ye an OK gesture.

Carefully peeling off the knotted hair, Ibrahimovic groaned in pain in his sleep, revealing a **** wound on his calf.

"It's all like this, but I can still run..."

Lu Ye murmured, "This little guy is quite tenacious."

Lu Ye could only temporarily sterilize it, and he had to go to a professional Elf Center for stitches.

Looking at this piercing wound, even Lu Ye took a deep breath.

"Buy..."

Ibrahimovic whispered softly, closed his eyes, his dirty little face was full of panic and helplessness.

Lu Ye rubbed its head, cut off the blood-stained hair, and treated the wound with a cotton swab rubbed with iodine.

"Buy!!"

Ibrahimovic opened his eyes suddenly and struggled to get up in pain.

"Mouth!"

Ghost Stone took a sip of Ibrahimovic with his tongue, and the hypnotic blue light lit up in his eyes.

The little guy froze all of a sudden, and fell down again.

"That's not the way."

Lu Ye wiped the cold sweat from his forehead.

"Press it tight, I can use paralysis, hypnosis, etc.!"

"Kou Jie!" Ghost Stone nodded excitedly.

The sun is gradually rising.

Lu Ye and Ghost Stone were covered in cold sweat and breathed a sigh of relief.

During the operation, Ibrahimovic woke up three times, was hypnotized three times, and bit him whenever he got a chance.

If Lu Ye hadn't avoided it in time, he would have been sent to the hospital long ago.

"It's dangerous." Lu Ye muttered.

"Is this a doctor-patient dispute? It's too dangerous!"

The wound is finally healed.

Lu Ye laid a quilt on the ground, put Ibrahimovic on it, and tied a bow with a bandage very intimately.

While it was sleeping, Lu Ye glanced over his belly.

Well, it's definitely female, that's right.

There's nothing wrong with tying a bow!

Three poles in the sun, this dirty Ibrahimovic is still sleeping.

During the period, the uncle came over, and said around Ibrahimovic in amazement: "I can't believe that this little thing's teeth are so good!"

"That should be the bite move." Lu Ye replied, "It still has some small wounds, probably left from the fight with the elves on the mountain."

This wild Ibrahimovic has a high level, has mastered the bite technique, and has quite a lot of combat experience.

Lu Ye was very curious as to what kind of environment would create such a fierce character of this Ibrahimovic.

Just in case, Lu Ye didn't let his parents get close, but just took care of Ibrahimovic with Ghost Stone.

"Buy..."

It was not until after lunch that the hungry Ibrahimovic opened his eyes weakly.

What caught his eyes were two heads tilted left and right, a man and a ghost stone.

"Yo, you're awake." Lu Ye pressed his head against Ghost Stone and said.

"Kou Jie!" Ghost Stone also tried his best to show a friendly smile.

Ibrahimovic shrank his neck a little, lying on the quilt, and then grinned and sounded a warning.

"Buyi?!"

Suddenly, Ibrahimovic gave a very cute cry.

Standing on tiptoe, Ibrahimovic stepped back half a meter.

In front of it, there was a pot full of energy cubes, all of which Lu Ye had just made with fresh fruit.

The village chief's house has a fruit mixer, and the quality is better than that of Lu Ye's house.

This is also the first time that Lu Ye has made orange fruit cubes of perfect quality.

"Try it?" Lu Ye said earnestly.

"Kou Jie Mou Jie (?﹃?

Ghost Stone nodded and wiped his saliva, but the saliva still kept flowing down.

Ibrahimovic was still baring his teeth, lying on the ground, trying to attack.

"Okay okay, we don't look at you."

Lu Ye raised his hands.

"We're gone, don't steal it!"

"Boo!"

Ibrahimovic turned his head away, expressing his disdain for the food that came to him.

Ghost Stone eagerly looked at the pot full of energy cubes and burst into tears.

you don't eat it for me...

Ghost Stone was going to say something, but Lu Ye had already taken him away.

The two stood outside the wall made of blue bricks, peeping at Ibrahimovic from the gap.

"It really doesn't eat?"

Lu Ye looked puzzled, "I am a master craftsman!"